Swish, swish, swish!
After shaking a few lotus-petal-shaped sword flowers, Zeng Jinchao immediately took strange steps to distance himself from Qin Yuesheng. Then he suddenly opened his mouth and bit his left finger, directly smearing the sword with blood. When the Double Lotus Sword drank the blood, a green light suddenly appeared on the sword.
"Green Lotus Sword Song. Hundred Flowers March!" Zeng Jinchao waved his sword and pointed. In an instant, the green lotus images around him opened one by one. Small green swords floated out from the lotus buds and flew towards Qin Yuesheng.
Hundreds of blue lotuses and hundreds of swords. At one moment, a large number of small swords roared out and crashed into Qin Yuesheng like a torrent of steel.
"This guy actually knows magic." Qin Yuesheng frowned. The momentum of Zeng Jinzhao's move was so great that there was no similar one even in the secret collection of the sword tomb. It was obvious that he had already jumped out of the scope of swordsmanship.
Liu Xian's rebellion was already flourishing, and with the help of such a master, it was like adding wings to a tiger. In an instant, Qin Yuesheng had made up his mind to keep this man here forever and never let the tiger go back to the mountain.
The seven limits of heaven and earth. Thunder!
Along with a thunderous blow, Qin Yuesheng directly raised the Demonic Evil Blade and stepped forward to confront Zeng Jinzhao's small sword torrent.
All I saw were flashes of lightning and arcs of electricity. For a moment, the light here was even more dazzling than the scorching sun, forcing people to close their eyes or look away. They didn't dare to look with their naked eyes, otherwise they might end up blinded in an instant.
Zeng Jinchao had cold sweat on his forehead. He quickly waved his left hand, and four huge green lotuses immediately appeared behind him. Four two-meter-long giant swords flew out from them, each rushing into the sky, and then smashed towards where Qin Yuesheng was standing like a falling meteor.
Four giant swords circled each other, and the sword shadows turned from one to two, and from two to four. In just a few breaths, when people looked up at the sky, they could see the four huge swords falling like a storm, carrying thousands of long swords.
The scene was so shocking that even the sword energy covered the sky above the Twelve Linked Docks.
"Blue Lotus Sword Song. Sing with the sword!"
Thousands of swords were approaching, and even the ground was cracking and shattering due to the pressure. Qin Yuesheng's hair moved without wind, and his expression was extremely calm.
Just when everyone thought that Qin Yuesheng was about to be engulfed in the falling of thousands of swords, a three-meter-tall giant Buddha statue suddenly appeared behind Qin Yuesheng. He seemed to be smiling, with his eyes closed and his head lowered, and there were thousands of hands behind his back, each with a different gesture.
"Buddha, the Buddha appeared?!" The officers and soldiers who were hiding in the distance watching the battle were inevitably shocked.
Swish!
The Thousand Hands Buddha Dharma slapped out with one palm, followed by the second palm, the third palm, the fourth palm...
When thousands of hands and palms moved together, palm shadows appeared in the sky one after another, and instantly intertwined with the curtain of thousands of swords.
Bang, bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang!
Long swords of different sizes shattered under the palm of the Thousand-Handed Buddha, and as for the four core swords, the Thousand-Handed Buddha directly slapped them with eight palms, catching the blades with his bare hands and stopping the falling swords in the middle of the journey.
As a large number of palm shadows whizzed in from all directions, in a few breaths, these thousands of sword shadows exploded in the air and had no effect on Qin Yuesheng below at all.
"Hehe!" Looking at Zeng Jinchao's pale face, Qin Yuesheng fiercely punched the back of the Demonic Evil Blade with his soul-catching arm. Suddenly, a huge force pushed the Demonic Evil Blade forward. Zeng Jinchao, who had been struggling with Qin Yuesheng, had already reached his limit. This time, his limit was exceeded and he could no longer resist.
Bang!
The torrent of small swords instantly collapsed and scattered everywhere, and Zeng Jinzhao suffered the backlash and was knocked back by a huge force, with blood gushing out of his mouth uncontrollably.
Those small swords were not physical objects to begin with. Once they lost human control, they immediately dissipated into the air.
Qin Yuesheng strode towards Zeng Jinzhao, ready to kill him.
But who would have thought that Zeng Jinzhao still had the strength to move. He just drew the bleeding wound on his finger on his forehead, and with just a few strokes he outlined a strange talisman. Suddenly, his whole body was lit up with a bright red light, and he shot out into the distance like lightning.
"Huh!" Qin Yuesheng was startled. This man's escape method seemed inexplicably familiar to him.
In an instant, Qin Yuesheng remembered where he had seen him.
When he first tried out Qinggong in Qingyang City, the night he encountered the Demonic Heart Realm, the child he beat away used this to escape!
The methods of the two men actually come from the same origin.
"Hiss!" Zeng Jinchao's face was full of panic. The moment he crossed the city wall, he immediately rushed towards the big ship where Liu Ming was.
"Sail the boat! Sailing! Turn around and leave here!" Zeng Jinchao shouted.
He looked extremely disheveled at the moment. Not only were his clothes tattered, but his hair was also wildly flying in the wind, making him look like a beggar. It was hard to believe that he was the second best warrior on the Jiangnan Hundred Weapons List, the 'Green Lotus Swordsman'.
"What's going on?" Liu Ming was shocked when he saw Zeng Jinchao's miserable appearance. Since this person joined his Liu Mansion, Liu Ming had never seen him in such a miserable state.
What a powerful master there must be in the Twelve Linked Docks to be able to force Zeng Jinzhao into this state.
As the son of the governor, Liu Ming is naturally not a fool. When he saw Zeng Jinzhao fleeing in such a panic and issuing a clear enough warning, he would not be so stupid as to wait for the other party to rush in front of him and then ask him like a curious baby what had happened.
Instead, he shouted anxiously to his men around him: "Retreat quickly! Everyone, retreat quickly!"
Soon, the many ships that were originally parked on the shore slowly retreated into the sea. The crews on the ships turned the sails and used the sea breeze to sail the ships away from the Twelve Linked Docks.
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